I feel the pressure,
Its REAL silly,
But yeah I definitely am feeling the pressure,
Because I am the only one left,
I am alone,
That’s why I am bothered.
And that dream that I had last night,
Its more like a nightmare though its without the usual zombies, flying knives and blood-baths.
Words have always affected me,
I believe in the power of words,
To me, words speaks the same volume as actions,
Therefore I am very disturbed now.
I should really get a grip and stop torturing myself?
Its just a small deal anyways,
I have never minded it,
So why am I feeling this way?
On a different note,
I love mid-years,
I love summer,
That’s the time when everybody comes back from everywhere!
The long lost twin sis,
The sepet eyes,
And smart-ass bestie,
The bestie babe
Had came back to this lil island
and made my life just a tad more colourful ;)
To the old friends,
Some things never change :)
And to the new peeps,
Its truly my pleasure to be have crossed path with you ;)